According to Shazam, the highly anticipated album is apparently entitled Science Fiction

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Brand New fans are some of the most fervent and dedicated in music. So when word came that the band would finally be releasing their fifth and possibly final album this October, they snapped to attention. Now, fans have started receiving mysterious packages and with some Internet assisted sleuthing, they’ve uncovered more potential information about the record.

Reddit user xdarthbane first revealed that packages numbered out of 500 were sent to select fans from Procrastinate Music Traitors, Brand New’s label. Included was an insert featuring a scene quote from 2001: A Space Odyssey and a CD containing one 61-minute, 27-second long track entitled “44.5902N104.7146W”. The coordinates lead to the Devil’s Tower National Monument in Wyoming, and the CD seems to be the new record in its entirety with no spaces between songs.

A member of the Facebook group Deja Entinder apparently put up a live stream playing the CD, and when listeners used Shazam, more details emerged. According to the Twitter account Brand New Fans (via Brand New Archive), the LP will be called Science Fiction. Shazam also revealed some track titles, including “No Control”, “Desert”, “Out of Mana”, “In the Water”, and “451”. Each track was listed with an image that appears to be the Science Fiction cover artwork, which you can see below.

Of course, none of this is confirmed information, but screenshots and photos from fans appear to be legitimate. We’ll have to wait some more for an official announcement, but you can check out some of the images below.

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